Finding B

Chapter 50 - The end

Hi, I've been busy writing the prequel 🥲 lots of emotion in that one, can't wait for it to be done so I can share it. It will be published before the sequel so that the sequel makes more sense for you :) Enjoy!
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His soft lips press against my own hungrily, my fingers dig into his hair grasping on for dear life as I struggle to stand on my own two feet.

Heat spread throughout my entire body, knees practically caving as his large hand gently squeezed my neck. Walking us backwards until my legs hit something next thing I knew I'm falling back our lips never leaving. I didn't care where we were he consumed me I just needed more.

My hands grasp his shoulders tightly my chin tilting up gasping for air as he trails electrifying open mouthed kissing down my neck. "W-we're going to... be um-" my train of thought disappears my mind cloudy as he reaches the sensitive part of my neck.

His warm hand deliciously squeezed the bare skin of my waist, I could feel him smirk against my neck. "Hmm?" His voice innocent before nipping my skin.

"Late"

"Yeah?" He asks breathlessly meeting my gaze as he moved back up his right arm was keeping him up next to me his fingers embedded into my hair. Meanwhile his left still held my waist his thumb brushing up and down on my hip making it impossible to think.

"So you wanna stop?" He asks sinking his body on top of mine without crushing me my face flushed pink as his hips were flush against mine. I look down unable to meet his intense gaze. He chuckles deeply to his self, lifting his left hand he cups my hot face his thumb brushing my cheek before making me look up at him.

"We'll stop if you want to Shortie." He tells me seriously a soft smile on his face yet eyes still hungry. God he was perfection. I wanted to. I wanted nothing more that to stay entwined on this couch for the rest of the day but I couldn't. I don't know why when my heart and body screamed to stay, but.

"I want to..." I whisper his eyes search mine.

"But you can't?" He asks for some reason I feel like crying my heart swelled with emotion. God I felt 15 again.

"I'm sorry." I blurt. Why do I want to cry? His face contorts with confusion.

"Why are you sorry?" He laughs sitting up pulling me up with him and I cross my legs. "You know you have nothing to be sorry for right? If you don't want to then we won't, just because we're together doesn't mean you owe me ok?" He states brushing my hair behind my ear. I freeze for a second as if he'd just told me world shattering news.

"Yeah I know," brushing him off I give him a smile hopping from the couch leaving to put my shoes on.

"Shortie? You sure?" I turn around those beautiful emerald eyes swirled with worry and uncertainty to what I think he wasn't quite sure. Did something happen or is it him, do I really understand or am I lying?

I pass him a smile "Yes I'm sure Ty. You wanna teach me how to swim today or..." I raise an eyebrow smirking at him as his shoulders visibly relax yet his eyes were the same.

"Yes yes I do." I stand by the door watching him put his shoes on and grab his things. My mind wandering strange how you don't realise things still affect you- or even did for that matter- until someone or something makes you realise.  I caught him glancing at me from the corner of my eye trying to read me as I was 'zoned out' which scared me because he usually figured me out before I could.

So the moment he stood I reach high and kissed his cheek with a smile before spinning out towards his car.

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